Wednesday, March 11, 2009

I Dream of Jeannie and the Perfect Dress

I'm. Feeling. Beat. Down. People.I took my fourteen year old DRESS shopping for Semi-Formal.I wish I was I Dream of Jeannie.I'd snap my fingers and smile as big as the sun.The dress would be perfect.No sour puss.No huff or puff.Just a dress.The perfect one.

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I grew up in the Red Hook houses in Brooklyn, New York. I've managed to write two books and have them published all while keeping my family happy, healthy, and well fed. Just please ignore the pile of dirty laundry. Ain't nobody got time for that.